take my picture off the wallit don't matter to me at allsaid I was headed for a fallbut you wanted me to crawlgive back my TVit don't mean that much to mewhile you're giving back my thingsgive me back the key to my heartgive back the key to my heartgive back the key to my heartand let my love flow like a riverstraight into your heart, dearwell, you say I was the oneto blame for the wrong that's been donewell, you got a friend named cocaineand to me he is to blamehe has drained life from your facehe has taken my placewhile you're alone in San Antonegive me back the key to my heartgive back the key to my heartgive back the key to my heartand let my love flow like a riverstraight into your heart, dear